After Hua Fei was reborn, she became the white moonlight of Pangju

Chapter 112: Thinking of You Every Morning

Zhen Huan was lying on the bed, feeling a little anxious as she hadn't seen Jin Xi come back for a long time.

Just as I was about to get out of bed, I heard footsteps.

She subconsciously called out, "Jinxi, is that you?"

The footsteps did not stop, and no one responded.

Zhen Huan stood up, looked up, and saw that the emperor had walked up to her.

She said in disbelief, "Shiro?"

The emperor's heart beat fast when he saw Zhen Huan with her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, her clear eyes as lively as a deer's, and her unmade-up face with a kind of otherworldly beauty like a secluded valley.

"Hanhuan, Silang is looking at you."

Zhen Huan put the book down, tears in her eyes, and chanted: "I miss you every night but cannot see you, and I think of you every morning but cannot see you again. Huan Er thought that Si Lang has already forgotten me."

The emperor held her in his arms and chanted, "If my friends and relatives in Luoyang ask me about me, I will tell you that my heart is as pure as ice and as clear as a jade pot."

Zhen Huan shed tears, "I only wish your heart is like mine."

The emperor kissed her forehead and said, "I will not let you down with your tears of longing for me."

At this time, there was a heavy snowstorm outside. Zhen Huan looked at the emperor's affectionate face. She felt that even if there was a heavier snowstorm ahead, she would not be afraid.

A night of tenderness.

Before dawn, the emperor got up and prepared to go to the morning court, and Zhen Huan helped him dress.

"Your Majesty, where do you plan to have breakfast today?"

This question stumped the emperor.

He wanted to go to Concubine Hua, but he couldn't bear to think that she was sick and had to get up to serve him.

The Emperor didn't really want to go to the Queen's place.

Every time he went to the Queen, the Queen always liked to speak in a roundabout way, reminding the Emperor what to do.

The emperor is the Son of Heaven, he doesn't need the queen to teach him what to do.

Thinking of Noble Lady Fucha's pregnancy, the emperor said helplessly: "Let's go to Noble Lady Fucha."

After the emperor left Suiyuxuan, Huanbi asked in confusion: "Why did my lady let the emperor have breakfast with other concubines? Isn't this just giving away the opportunity to be favored for nothing?"

Jinxi glanced at Huanbi and put a cloak around Zhen Huan.

"My Lord, you did this to protect yourself."

Huanbi was even more confused, "Self-protection?"

Jin Xi nodded, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. If you monopolize the favor, you will be envied by others. If you share the favor with others and let them stand out, then you will not become the target of public criticism."

After hearing this, Huanbi finally understood.

Seeing her half sister being favored by the emperor, she felt angry and even jealous.

But, she is a palace maid. Will the emperor like her?

Knowing that the emperor was coming to the Wanxi Palace for breakfast, Noble Lady Fucha asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a large table of dishes, and then she waited at the door with her big belly.

As soon as the emperor entered the palace, he saw Noble Lady Fucha standing in the snow waiting for him, and he couldn't help but blame her.

"It's so cold, why do you have to stand here and wait for me? You can wait inside."

As he said this, he held Fucha Guiren's waist and walked into the house.

"I haven't seen the emperor for a long time. I am happy, so I want to wait at the palace gate!"

"You have a heart."

Although the emperor did not love Noble Lady Fucha, he also enjoyed the feeling of being loved by Noble Lady Fucha.

After taking his seat, the emperor looked at the dozen or so sumptuous breakfast dishes on the table, and the smile in his eyes faded a lot.

He thought of Concubine Hua's simple meals and couldn't help but sigh.

The emperor originally wanted to reprimand Concubine Fucha for being too extravagant, but considering that she was pregnant, he finally endured it.

"Your Majesty, try this crystal shrimp dumpling. It's delicious."

"Okay." The emperor forced a smile, opened his mouth and took a few bites.

After perfunctorily drinking a bowl of seafood porridge and eating a few venison patties, the emperor said he had to go to court.

Noble Lady Fucha wanted to stand up and see her off, but the Emperor ordered her, "It's freezing outside. If you fall, will you still want the baby in your belly?"

Noble Lady Fucha was stunned by the emperor's sudden scolding.

"I will never dare to do that again."

"Take good care of your baby. I will come to see you again when I have time."

Seeing that Noble Lady Fucha had obeyed, the Emperor immediately turned away.

Looking at the emperor's hurriedly leaving back, Noble Lady Fucha fell into her chair.

"It turns out that the emperor is more concerned about the baby in my belly."

Seeing her sad, the personal maid hurriedly comforted her, "My lady, the emperor cares about the child, and he also cares about you. If you give birth to a prince in the future, you will be honored as a mother with a child."

Yes, that's right.

Noble Lady Fucha comforted herself.

The current Queen Mother was an inconspicuous noblewoman before she gave birth to the Emperor. It was not until she gave birth to the Emperor that she was canonized as the Virtuous Consort by the late Emperor.

As long as she gave birth to a prince, she, Noble Lady Fucha, would become a noble mother and would no longer have to look at other people's faces all day long.

Thinking of this, Noble Lady Fucha was not so angry about being bullied by the Emperor.

She ate a few bites of breakfast in a hurry and then asked the palace maid to take the breakfast away.

"My dear, it seems that An Da Ying is about to go out."

A palace maid pointed at the slender figure outside the yard and shouted.

Noble Lady Fucha was very angry, so she immediately stood up and walked to the door to look.

It turned out to be An Lingrong.

"An promised, come here!"

An Lingrong wanted to take this opportunity to find the Queen, but unexpectedly she was discovered by Noble Lady Fucha.

"Greetings to Noble Lady Fucha." An Lingrong did not dare to forget the etiquette of respect for superiors and subordinates, and hurriedly knelt down to pay her respects to Noble Lady Fucha.

Noble Lady Fucha snorted coldly and did not respond.

An Lingrong stood in the snow, kneeling down, shivering from the cold.

When Noble Lady Fucha saw that her face was red from the cold, she was satisfied.

"Come in, I'm going to teach you the rules!"

An Lingrong dared not disobey, since she was just agreeing.

When she entered the room, Noble Lady Fucha did not let her sit down, but made her stand and read "The Virtues of Women".

An Lingrong had no way to say no. After all, Noble Lady Fucha was of higher status than her, so she had to obey.

After reading "The Virtues of Women" until his throat became dry and his feet became sore and trembling, Noble Fucha yawned and let the man go.

"Go away, I will continue to teach you the rules another day!"

"Thank you, noble Fucha."

With the support of Baojuan, An Lingrong limped out of the Yanx Palace.

When they walked to the palace road and there was no one around, Baojuan stood up for the innocent.

"My lady, this noble lady Fucha is too much of a bully! She is just pregnant with the heir of the dragon, yet she is so arrogant!"

An Lingrong dragged her legs as she walked step by step, her eyes becoming more and more ruthless.

Originally, she felt a little guilty and uneasy when she was making the spices.

Just now, after Noble Lady Fucha had tormented her like that, her only remaining guilt and uneasiness disappeared completely.

"That's great. Then I can go ahead and do it." An Lingrong said with a smile.

Bao Juan asked in confusion: "What are you talking about, young master?"